My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

The two chuckled a few times, and Mia looked to the side again.

That look was a bit sneaky.

"What are you looking at?"

Ethan was puzzled and said with certainty: "Don't worry, the police have already left."

"Um."

Mia groaned. Of course she knew that the police had left, but she still looked at all the hidden corners.

Behind him, Ethan's eyes fell on Mia.

The reason why the skirt was torn to pieces by her forcefully, and after some running, the hem of the skirt was so high that it was scary, and her buttocks appeared in front of her with half pulling up.

White and bright~

Ethan sighed softly and quietly raised his thumbs to the sky.

He didn’t know who invented the thong, but at this moment, he was sincerely grateful.

"My house is right in front."

Mia turned back and looked at the guy following her. She hesitated for a moment: "How about you come in and have a cup of coffee before leaving?"

"OK!"

Without any hesitation, Ethan made another small request: "What if I change it to beer?"

"no problem."

Mia smiled and took the lead to walk forward.

The two of them quickly crossed the street and came to a house. The strange thing was that she did not go through the front door. Instead, she took Ethan to the side and went straight to the garage.

Open the small door and go in together.

"Crack."

I saw her groping for a while, and the dark garage suddenly became bright.

Ethan's attention fell to the middle position.

A black Dodge Challenger appeared in front of him. The front half of the hood was removed, and the engine on it glowed silver under the light.

The Challenger lay quietly on the ground.

It was clearly in an unfinished state, but Ethan could feel the beast's restless soul.

When it's finished, it's bound to make a roaring sound.

"Yes, you all loved it."

Noticing the other party's gaze, Mia said with mixed emotions: "During this period, Letty will come to my house whenever she is free, tinkering day and night, pouring all her efforts into it."

"I don't know if there will ever be a day when I can get back on the road again."

"This car."

Ethan patted the cold engine and asked curiously: "What's the story about it?"

"No."

Mia shook her head slightly and forced a smile: "Even if there is, it will be blown away by the wind."

Seeing that she didn't want to say more, Ethan suppressed his curiosity.

From the small door next to the garage and into the living room, Mia took out two bottles of beer from the refrigerator:

"Come on, as you wish."

"Thanks."

Taking the bottle, Ethan easily unscrewed the cap.

"Wait a minute."

Mia noticed something and quickly walked to the refrigerator and took a medical kit from it: "Although it's not a big problem, we'd better deal with it."

"Those people, who knows what they are carrying."

The knuckles of both men were somewhat damaged from the violent beating just now.

This situation is normal.

Ethan was already used to it, and the slight sting could actually boost his spirits.

However, there is no need to refuse the other party’s kindness.

The two sat down facing each other at the small bar next to the living room. He stretched out the back of his hand and let Mia clean and disinfect it.

"You are not an ordinary person."

Seeing the opponent cleaning his wounds skillfully, he took a sip of beer and said, "Those fighting skills just now are not something ordinary people can master."

"You are not a nurse, so you are very skilled in this action."

"You sound like an ordinary person." Mia glanced at him and twitched the corner of her mouth:

"My brother, Letty, and."

When she said this, a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes and her words paused.

After calming down, he continued:

"And some of my friends, they get injured all the time, so just think of me as someone who has practiced a lot."

Just some broken skin, it was done quickly.

Ethan also took the disinfectant and took a cotton swab and put it on the opponent's hand. Her hand looked much worse, and the fist joints were swollen.

Frowning, Mia drank her beer silently.

This person is not as weak as he looks on the outside, but has a hint of toughness in his bones.

"Done."

Ethan put the things away and raised the bottle.

"boom."

The two of them touched each other lightly and poured beer into their mouths.

After the small conflict just now, they were considered people who had fought together and became much more familiar with each other. However, there were only two people in the room, so it seemed a bit quiet.

Mia drank her beer, grabbed the remote control and pressed it.

The sound of music flowed out like spring water, and the atmosphere suddenly became relaxed.

"Mr. Morgan."

Mia put down the bottle and asked curiously: "How did you and Letty meet?"

"Call me Ethan."

Looking at the photo placed next to the bar, Ethan's agitated mood suddenly subsided. He said with a smile: "In a small town on the US-Mexico border, I was lucky enough to drink a glass of iced Coke made by her."

"The taste is pretty good."

In the photo, Letty grinned very happily.

This smile reminded Ethan of the first sip of Coke he drank after arriving in that small town on a hot summer day when he was stowaway. It was so refreshing.

"Ice Coke?"

Mia was stunned for a moment, wondering why such a thing appeared out of nowhere.

"Yes, it's ice coke."

Ethan shook his head in admiration, looked at Letty's photo and said, "She was driving a food truck at the time. When I first met this guy, she bought me a glass of iced Coke."

"Now that I think about it, it tastes really good."

"I know." A smile of memory appeared on Mia's face: "She just likes to run around and has made a lot of friends."

"By the way, my mission has been completed."

Ethan waved his hand and drank the beer in one breath: "You should go to bed early. You have to get up early tomorrow, so I won't disturb you."

The other person was Letty's friend and was grieving his death.

You can't take advantage of it.

"OK."

Mia was stunned, and she nodded quickly: "Then we will see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

Ethan smiled and extended his hand: "Nice to meet you."

The two touched each other lightly and then let go.

The other party's back went away, and the door closed. Mia held the beer bottle and lay on the bar. She looked at Letty's photo in the frame, her eyes were dazed for a while, and she didn't know what to think.

Outside the house, Ethan felt refreshed and refreshed by the night breeze.

The fire was suppressed but did not subside.

He walked quickly to the corner of the street, preparing to spend the night with Jabber. After a while, his figure disappeared at the end of the street.

The street became quiet again.

A few minutes later, sporadic footsteps sounded, and a bald man emerged from the shadows.

The man's eyes were alert and he scanned every hidden corner.

After a while, the figure quickly shuttled back and forth.

Go over the guardrail and across the lawn.

In just a few seconds, the man sneaked into the house quietly, and everything seemed so quiet. (End of chapter)